"Thou shalt have no other gods"
"Ok God, sure, as you please, we'll do... but... wait, we need a new religion you know, something shinier and 'ours' to controll, with slightly more opening, easier to market if you know what we mean and if we stick to this we'll never... Wait, nevermind, got it, this is juuust brilliant, listen here God: we'll come up with this guy, let's call him... "Jesus" (this very trick was done before with Osiris and Horus and it worked pretty well, right? but we'll only mirror it to full them all) and then we'll throw in the "Holy Spirit" just because three is better than two and we'll tell them that all these is you. We can start our thing from here, are you good with that?"
[crickets]
"Ok, we'll take that as a yes".
[gym]
Wednesday, July 31, 2013
Tuesday, July 30, 2013
130730
How do, how do you do?
My name is you
Flies, they all gather around me and you too
You can't see anything well
You ask me what size it is, not what I sell
The flies, they all gather around me and you too
I don't want you to be alone down there
To be alone down there, to be alone
After about ten years of testing, these guys certainly qualified to be a permanent guest in my psycho-schitzo-depressing collection of musical buddies.
We'll float on maybe would you understand?
Gonna float on baby maybe would you understand?
Well float on maybe would you understand?
They days get shorter and the nights get cold
I like the autumn but this place is getting old
I pack up my belongings and I head for the coast
It might not be a lot but I feel like I'm making the most
The days get longer and the nights smell green
I guess it's not surprising but it's spring and I should leave
I like songs about drifters-books about the same
They both seem to make me feel a little less insane
Walked on off to another spot
I still haven't got anywhere that I want
Did I want love? Did I need to know?
Why does it always it always feel like I'm caught in an undertow?
The moths beat themselves to death against the lights
Adding their breeze to the summer nights
Outside, water like air was great
I didn't know what I had that day
Walk a little farther to another plan
You said that you did, but you didn't understand
I know that starting over is not what life's about
My thoughts were so loud I couldn't hear my mouth
My thoughts were so loud I couldn't hear my mouth
My name is you
Flies, they all gather around me and you too
You can't see anything well
You ask me what size it is, not what I sell
The flies, they all gather around me and you too
I don't want you to be alone down there
To be alone down there, to be alone
After about ten years of testing, these guys certainly qualified to be a permanent guest in my psycho-schitzo-depressing collection of musical buddies.
We'll float on maybe would you understand?
Gonna float on baby maybe would you understand?
Well float on maybe would you understand?
They days get shorter and the nights get cold
I like the autumn but this place is getting old
I pack up my belongings and I head for the coast
It might not be a lot but I feel like I'm making the most
The days get longer and the nights smell green
I guess it's not surprising but it's spring and I should leave
I like songs about drifters-books about the same
They both seem to make me feel a little less insane
Walked on off to another spot
I still haven't got anywhere that I want
Did I want love? Did I need to know?
Why does it always it always feel like I'm caught in an undertow?
The moths beat themselves to death against the lights
Adding their breeze to the summer nights
Outside, water like air was great
I didn't know what I had that day
Walk a little farther to another plan
You said that you did, but you didn't understand
I know that starting over is not what life's about
My thoughts were so loud I couldn't hear my mouth
My thoughts were so loud I couldn't hear my mouth
Monday, July 29, 2013
Sunday, July 28, 2013
Saturday, July 27, 2013
Friday, July 26, 2013
Thursday, July 25, 2013
130725
Why worry about what other people think about you? Deep down inside, you know it's "you suck" anyways.
Wednesday, July 24, 2013
130724
"Even choosing not to make a choice such as in repressing our anger (not speaking out) may manifest into laryngitis".
I knew it.
"Throat Chakra Exercises - Chakracise your throat chakra by gargling with saltwater, singing, or screaming."
I knew it.
"Throat Chakra Exercises - Chakracise your throat chakra by gargling with saltwater, singing, or screaming."
Tuesday, July 23, 2013
Monday, July 22, 2013
Sunday, July 21, 2013
Saturday, July 20, 2013
130720
Any day now: Microsoft becomes irrelevant. I wanted and hoped for this day to come, but it arrived faster than expected.
Glory!
Glory!
Friday, July 19, 2013
130719
Some days, when you wake up you feel so much older than the day before. And some days you wake up not feeling anything. There are no days to wake up younger.
[ell bike]
[ell bike]
Thursday, July 18, 2013
Wednesday, July 17, 2013
130717
Alfie Kohn: "there is absolutely no evidence of any academic benefit from assigning homework in elementary or middle school."
Tuesday, July 16, 2013
130716
Hezús, formerly known as Kermit, resurrected today but in spirit only (i.e. only memory is ok) and can't interact with the world unless it has something plugged in its butt.
It just turned into an expensive 8 gb memory stick. Glory!
It just turned into an expensive 8 gb memory stick. Glory!
Monday, July 15, 2013
Sunday, July 14, 2013
130714
I don't think is possible anymore to make a realistic contemporary movie and don't have anybody tweeting in it.
[ell bike, swim]
[ell bike, swim]
Saturday, July 13, 2013
130713
Hey, still-alive-aged-rock-stars: don't fuck your own music turning it in an symphon-ey mellow version(s), show some respect to your younger selves.
Friday, July 12, 2013
130712
Tobias Fünke is a great name, matched only by Klaus Flaskenberg. Or by Hans-Dieter Schweinstein.
[ell bike]
[ell bike]
Thursday, July 11, 2013
Wednesday, July 10, 2013
Tuesday, July 9, 2013
Monday, July 8, 2013
130708
Why the 750 ml wine bottles?
Since they were in the range of 600 ml to 800 ml in the antique times, I'll go with the explanation of this size being the average capacity of a glass-blower’s lungs.
Since they were in the range of 600 ml to 800 ml in the antique times, I'll go with the explanation of this size being the average capacity of a glass-blower’s lungs.
Sunday, July 7, 2013
Friday, July 5, 2013
Thursday, July 4, 2013
130704
Who knew America is 2013 years old today? Apparently some wise Americans, on Twitter.
It was probably founded by Jesus, first thing Monday morning, when he was 3.
It was probably founded by Jesus, first thing Monday morning, when he was 3.
Wednesday, July 3, 2013
Monday, July 1, 2013
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